The Oxygen Factory

Barley, a dog, lies of the futon beside a shelf of serpent plants, reaching the full height of the patio door.

In a rare non-work accomplishment in recent months, I have finally expanded the flora in my apartment. There were some signs that my existing serpent plants needed to be repotted, and I went ahead and picked up a couple of small ones as well, just in case. Hopefully this will keep oxygen levels high, to more efficiently burn the midnight oil.